Of resolutions and willpower

I spent the night at my friends' condo last night. Chawz was feeling sad and lonely (for the past few weeks now) so I came to cheer him up. He cooked dinner for us and it was delicious. He wants to enroll in a culinary school if time and his finances allows it which I think is a good idea. If only I was ridiculously rich, I'd pay for Chawz' culinary school. Anyway, we spent the night watching TV while eating and talking about our usual woes. I wish Chawz would just feel better already. Not that I’m being insensitive nor am I complaining but seeing him so lifeless breaks my heart.

On another note, I am proud to report there’s been progress in 2 of my slightly long list of New Year’s resolutions. I can do this. I know I can. I guess I have more willpower than I give myself credit for. Although I do feel bad for wanting to laugh while a guy was crying in front of me. What's up with me?!